Journey to the West: A Insight Against Heaven, Understanding the Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Evils

The two of them had always been enemies, but they also had the best relationship among the ancestor witches.

The last time Qin Han got Zhurong's blood, he saw Zhurong chasing Gonggong around Buzhou Mountain.

Gonggong, the ancestor witch, grabbed Zhurong who was falling and followed him with his power.

Zhurong wanted to catch Gonggong, but Gonggong seemed to have made a decision. He circled the giant pillar supporting the sky. The stone wall was vast, the mountain peak was steep, and mottled moss was all over it, as if it was eternal.

However, Gonggong roared and crashed into Buzhou Mountain.

In an instant, the giant pillar supporting the sky collapsed, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the water of the endless river poured down.

The vastness of the ancient world, the water of the Tianhe River drowned countless creatures.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers shattered, the rivers flowed backwards, the earth cracked, the creatures were devastated, and the world here changed drastically.

Gonggong and Zhurong fell together and died together.

All the past seemed to flash before his eyes in an instant, the East China Sea in front of him was clear, and the woodcutter was still standing by.

"It seems that you should have sensed the bloodline on the stone, and such a treasure should only belong to you!"

The voice of the woodcutter came slowly.

[Observe the ancestor witch Gonggong and comprehend the true spirit of the ancestor witch Gonggong! ]

The system prompt sound flashed in Qin Han's mind.

It seems that Gonggong angrily touched Buzhou Mountain for Zhurong, and exchanged Buzhou Mountain for the fall of the demon court into the clouds.

And this stone is probably the stone left by the ancestor witch Gonggong after falling down.

Qin Han looked at the woodcutter beside him with mixed feelings, and said with a clasp of his hands: "Thank you, Master, for such a precious treasure!"

"You're welcome. Your Bodhi Patriarch couldn't comprehend the mystery, so he gave it to you!"

The woodcutter said with a smile.

Although the ancestor witch is not a human, if one can comprehend one or two of them, he can also gain great benefits.

"Master Bodhi didn't just want to give this treasure!"

Qin Han looked at the light on the stone gradually disappearing, merging into his palm and disappearing, and said curiously.

"Of course not, I came here this time, also for your words that we can also compete in the catastrophe!"

"Oh?"

Qin Han was a little curious about what made the woodcutter come here specially.

"For a dead person!"

"Dead person?"

Qin Han became even more curious.

"This dead man is called Chen Guangrui, this person..."

"It's him!"

...

Chen Guangrui passed the imperial examination and was recommended by Wei Zheng to become the governor of Jiangzhou. Later, he married Yin Wenjiao, the daughter of Prime Minister Ying Yin Kaishan.

He reached the peak of his life, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by the pirate Liu Hong on the way to take office.

These things flashed through Qin Han's mind.

I didn't expect that the master's woodcutter clone would come for this matter.

If it were someone else, Qin Han might not care, but this person was Jiang Liuer and Tang Seng's father, so he was interested.

...

In the underworld, it is dark.

Everything seemed like a dream. Chen Guangrui opened his eyes and was still a little confused. Where was he?

Looking at this world without sunlight, the dust on the earth could not be seen. This place was like a world where everything was empty.

There were screams and wails in his ears. In an instant, Chen Guangrui was terrified. He looked around blankly, felt miserable, and his whole body was cold.

"Where on earth is this place?"

No one could answer Chen Guangrui's question.

There were many people walking on the road, young and old. These men, women, old and young walked past Chen Guangrui. Like Chen Guangrui, they were all in a state of despair and only knew how to move forward.

On both sides of the road, there were also eerie-looking underworld officials standing by, with their spears shining coldly and their postures erect.

At this moment, he seemed to remember everything.

He had studied hard for many years and finally passed the imperial examination this year, was appreciated by the prime minister, and had a loving wife. However, he never thought that on his way to the appointment, he was killed by the pirates Li Biao and Liu Hong, fell into the river, and died on the spot.

At this moment, he was filled with grief. He had studied hard for many years and passed the imperial examination, but he never thought that he would encounter such a disaster. He didn't know what happened to his wife and the child in his belly.

Fortunately, the Dragon King of Hongjiangkou found him and wrote a letter for him, asking Yaksha to go to the City God to ask for his soul and help him return to life.

But the soul-collecting messenger refused, and somehow he came here.

Past memories flashed one by one, and suddenly a voice came from the front.

"The front is the Wangxiang Terrace. If you want to see the living again, you can go and take a look, but after drinking Mengpo soup, you can no longer be nostalgic for the future!"

Wangxiangtai, Mengpo soup?

Is this reincarnation?

Chen Guangrui thought of his wife and the two thieves, and suddenly felt sad, wailing: "Unfair, I have been wronged!"

"Why are you shouting!"

A sharp voice shouted, Chen Guangrui looked hurriedly, and saw two soul-collecting messengers coming.

Seeing that no one else had soul-collecting messengers around, he had such special care, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Chen Guangrui didn't think much about it, and cried and said: "Two ghost messengers, I am a pure and kind person, and I am usually kind and generous. Now I have been harmed by evil people. I hope you can show mercy and let me return to the world!"

The ghost messenger didn't look happy, and sneered: "Although the ghosts who died suddenly are pitiful, but look at this road, how many people died suddenly, and who wants to die? If we let you return to the world casually, wouldn't there be no rules in the underworld?"

"Without rules, how can we manage this underworld?"

"You are indeed a good person, so after being judged by the King of Hell, I guarantee that you will have no worries in your next life and be born into a good family!"

Chen Guangrui was desperate and cried: "I clearly went to the City God Temple not long ago, and I heard that the Dragon King wanted to resurrect me, why can't I..."

"How dare you!"

Hearing Chen Guangrui mention this, the two ghost messengers shouted, and the fascinating light in their eyes shone straight into the soul.

Chen Guangrui felt dizzy and seemed to be confused again. Like other wandering ghosts, he walked forward.

Before he knew it, he had reached the Wangxiang Terrace.

At this point, there was no chance of resurrection.

"The cause and effect of today is over. The cause of the previous life is the result of this life. Everything is written off here. Forget about the future!"

Chen Guangrui just nodded blankly.

"I didn't expect this person to not even look at his family in the previous life?"

The ghost standing next to the Wangxiang Terrace glanced at Chen Guangrui and said in confusion.

"This wronged soul has complained so much, so we shocked his soul and let him go to reincarnate!"

"That's right, there are so many complaining wandering ghosts on this road, so this is not a bad idea!"

The ghost guarding here also nodded to the words of the two ghost messengers.

"Hurry up and let him drink Meng Po soup and reincarnate!"

The two ghosts nodded and took Chen Guangrui to the Naihe Bridge. However, at this moment.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist voice descended from the sky, countless Buddha lights fell, and the meaning of compassion spread.